We gotta get back to what really matters
Face robbing bankers, and face computer hackers
How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles
There’s no penalty for being criminals,
To save criminals from miserables,
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
Robbing national treasury
Hopin' that my niggas see
I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse
And they're robbing our money for tax
And it’s amazing and it’s crazy shady natures of criminals,
So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
Phone company's robbing you with collusion
If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb
Letting off two different choppers at the same damn time
I’m sick and tired of criminals, i’m locking up a nine,
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